T H I R T Y - E I G H T H

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS STRONG USE OF LANGUAGE/S. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

“I can’t believe I’d see you guys all together again! How did this happen?” Vaughn asks as the twins untie her from the chair.

Instead, Sage scoffs. “Long story, boss” He gave Vaughn a warm bro-hug. “Welcome back. Hope ‘yer aiming is still good. Let’s see those headshots,”

. . .

Now that Vaughn was free from the tight ropes that held her wrists and legs tight and firm from its confines, Vaughn was ready to enter the battlefield once more. “Alright!” Readying her gun for combat. For she knows that once she starts to take a step, the real war will begin.

Rade still holds John firm like a hostage. Holding the man’s wrist behind his back as he forcefully made John drop his gun. “Have you decided on how to kill me, weak boy?” John provokes. “I’d like to see you try,”